Douluo Dalu: Immortal Dragon Clan

No one paid any attention to Mo Yan's departure. The atmosphere between the two sides remained extremely tense. All the elders of Shrek Academy supported Mu En, their eyes fixed unfriendly on Du Busi and the elders of the Body Sect.

Seeing that the elders had no intention of letting go, Mu En stopped trying to persuade them. He turned to look at Du Bu Si in front of him and said, "I have already taken one of your moves, Du Bu Si. Are you willing to share information with me?"

"I did say I would share information with you, but I'm not in a good mood right now, so let's forget about it!"

"Poison Never Dies" yawned and said.

He had originally thought that if Moon took his punch, he would at least cough up blood, but now he was perfectly fine, which made him feel extremely bad.

"You!" Upon hearing this, the elders were so angry that they gritted their teeth. This poison that wouldn't kill was simply too despicable!

Mu En quickly stopped the group of angry elders behind him.

He was truly exhausted at that moment, but he still forced himself to speak: "What conditions do you want? Just tell me."

"Dragon God Douluo is indeed straightforward! I want a 100,000-year-old spirit-type head soul bone!"

All the elders, including Mu En, seemed not to have heard this clearly, their eyes fixed on Du Busi.

An elder couldn't help but confirm, "What kind of soul bone do you want?"

"A 100,000-year-old spiritual head bone!"

"You fart!"

The elders immediately became furious.

If it were just ordinary 100,000-year soul bones, the academy would indeed have quite a few. The past pavilion masters also possessed many 100,000-year soul bones. They would have no objection to taking out one to appease Du Bu Si, since this intelligence was indeed crucial.

But what the other party wanted was a 100,000-year-old spiritual head bone.

How could something like this be produced so easily?

Even in that room specifically for storing soul bones, the soul bones of the Fear Dragon were all ten thousand years old, none of them were one hundred thousand years old.

Although there were a few pieces that were 100,000 years old, they were all taken away by Mo Yan in the past few years.

Not to mention other types of spirit-type soul bones, the academy simply cannot produce a 100,000-year spirit-type soul bone nowadays.

"You should know that there are very few spirit-type soul beasts on the continent. Unless you go to the Sun Moon Empire, you can't find them on the Douluo Continent, let alone a 100,000-year-old spirit-type soul beast!"

Mu En initially thought of the Fear Demon's skull, but when he thought about how all those soul bones had been taken back to the family by that evil girl Mo Yan in the past few years, he felt helpless.

"Moun, are you sure you're not lying to me?" Poison Undying was clearly unconvinced. "I remember your academy has been collecting the skulls of the Fear Demon for eight hundred years. You should have at least a few that are a hundred thousand years old, right?"

Mu En was silent for a moment, then sighed softly: "Alas... I'm not lying to you that the poison won't kill you. The academy did indeed have the skull of the Fear Demon Dragon, which was 100,000 years old, but Mo Yan took it all away."

Why don't you go ask her for it?

Poison Unkillable: ? ? ?

"Seriously, is Shrek Academy really this wasteful?"

Moon: ...

Elders: ...

"Ahem..." Moon coughed a few times, trying to appear calm as he explained, "We call this an investment. What do you, a big, burly man, know?"

The atmosphere between the two sides has eased considerably at this point.

Upon hearing this, Du Busi felt a headache coming on. He had originally intended to use the information in his hand to exchange for a 100,000-year-old Terror Demon Dragon skull for his disciple Vina, but who knew that all those 100,000-year-old soul bones had been taken away by Mo Yan.

He was momentarily at a loss for words, after all, no one dared to risk their life to ask Mo Yan for the soul bone. "So, how about you change your terms?"

Moon was so eager to know about the Immortal Family that he had no choice but to try to persuade them again.

After a moment of silence, Poison Immortal tentatively asked, "Surely you must have those with an age of eighty or ninety thousand years?"

As Mu En said, the skulls of spirit-type soul beasts are extremely rare on the Douluo Continent, unless you go to the neighboring Sun Moon Continent to find them.

But the ferocious beast in the Demon Forest is even more protective of its own than Shrek Academy. Not to mention that the 100,000-year-old Evil Eye Tyrant is nowhere to be found, as long as someone makes a move against the 100,000-year-old Evil Eye Tyrant, the Evil Eye Tyrant will sense it instantly and will not allow anyone to take away the soul ring and soul bone.

“This…” Moon looked troubled and stammered, “I’m afraid… there isn’t one.”

Du Bu Si looked at Mu En, who had a troubled expression, and couldn't help but twitch his lips.

He simply couldn't understand how much Shrek Academy indulged Mo Yan. How could she just take such a rare soul bone like that, as if she were a merchant buying goods for free?

What's the difference between this and having a ghost in your house? Shrek Academy, on the contrary, seems to be happy about it—what's that all about?

“Hmm.” Moon nodded slightly, his voice even lower. “Perhaps there aren’t any pieces that are sixty or seventy thousand years old, but maybe a few that are fifty thousand years old…”

Poison Undying: ...

The sect leader of the Body Sect was at a loss for words.

The skull of the Fear Demon, collected by Shrek Academy over eight hundred years, is now said to be only 50,000 years old at most. This made him think of a figure, namely, Sheng Yangyue.

Back then, that guy came to the Body Sect to "buy goods," beat him and his older brother so badly that their parents wouldn't recognize them, and even stole the Body Sect's body-forging method.

Even his master, who was the sect leader of the Body Sect, almost wanted to groom Sheng Yangyue as his successor, but unfortunately Sheng Yangyue did not have a Body Martial Soul.

That style of taking and eating was exactly the same as what Mu En described about Mo Yan, and might even be more outrageous than Mo Yan!

Sure enough, people raised in the same family all act the same way.

"Fine, fifty thousand years it is!" Poison Undying finally gave in.

What else can I do? I can't possibly ask for something of an even younger age, can I? Or have these people accompany me to the Demon Forest to find soul bones? That's simply impossible.

Moreover, the Sun Moon Empire is currently in a state of near-isolation, and the people that various empires have placed there have been out of contact for several months, including those from the Heavenly Soul Empire.

"Shao Zhe, go and retrieve the soul bone."

When Mu En saw that Du Busi had agreed, he breathed a sigh of relief. He had been really worried that Du Busi would not accept the terms.

As for feeling sorry for them? Anyway, all the good skulls of the Fear Demon in that room had already been taken by Mo Yan, and what was left were just some ugly and broken ones.

Mu En was so certain because he had confidence in Mo Yan's judgment: you could say Mo Yan was lazy, but you could never doubt her judgment.

In recent years, Moon has discovered a second merit in Mo Yan, the first being his commitment to keeping promises.

Soon, Yan Shaozhe brought a 50,000-year-old skull of the Fear Demon to Du Busi and handed it over.

Du Busi took the soul bone and examined it carefully. After confirming that it was correct, he put it into his storage ring.

"You won't die from poison, can you tell me now?"

"Moun, are you sure you want to say this here?" Poison Undying looked around, his tone hesitant.

...(End of chapter)